Holding Mu Jieyu's soft waist with his arms, Xuanyuan Zhirong lifted Mu Jieyu's body up, leaned her lightly on his strong and broad shoulders, lowered his head and gently pressed his forehead against hers,

Let each other's warmth melt: "Min'er, the world is ever-changing. How many people are unlovable, absent, disabled, sick and poor... In comparison, how lucky am I? Even though

I can't bear to be separated from you, but I am still satisfied. Meeting you in my limited life has given me a taste of the sweetness of love. I am even more grateful to God for allowing me to win your heart and letting me taste the sweetness of being loved. I

In this life, I have all the reputation, status, power, the people I live with, and the people who love me, so I am truly blessed. Once my life is complete, what regrets do I have?"

Mu Jieyu listened to Xuanyuan Zhirong's words, and tears rolled down one by one. Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyes were full of love, and his fingertips gently plucked away her tears. His charming voice was still uniquely gentle to her.

: "Min'er, don't be sad because I left, otherwise this will be the only time in my life.

What a regret..." Seeing that Mu Jieyu's tears were flowing more and more fiercely, and he couldn't even wipe them away, Xuanyuan Zhirong also gave up and continued, burying her face deep in his heart and hugging her tightly,

"Cry, Min'er, and shed all the tears you have for me while I can still see..."

As he murmured softly, a tear fell from the corner of Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyes. The tears flowed down his gorgeous face and fell on the back of Mu Jieyu's hand that was placed on his shoulder. The scorching temperature made people palpitate.

In the end, Mu Jieyu and Xuanyuan Zhirong returned to Kayaba Temple with stops and stops. When they arrived at Kayaba Temple, it was already mid-March, and the peach blossoms in Kayaba Temple were in beautiful bloom.

On the third day after arriving at Kasyapa Temple, Xuanyuan Zhirong fainted. When he woke up, he vomited out a mouthful of red and black blood. After vomiting blood, he talked to Mu Jieyu for a while and then passed out again.

The same thing happened when I woke up again.

From that day on, Xuanyuan Zhirong would vomit blood every day, and the vomiting would become more frequent every day, and the period of clarity would become shorter and shorter day by day. Mu Jieyu knew deeply that no matter what she did, Xuanyuan Zhirong had already arrived.

When the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, even if she exhausted countless precious medicinal materials, she could not stop Xuanyuan Zhirong from losing weight day by day.

"Miss, please use something." Bai Wei saw that Mu Jieyu looked haggard, his eyes were red and swollen, his eyes were black and blue, and his heart ached.

"Take it down, I can't eat it." Mu Jieyu looked at the exquisite meal in front of him and had no appetite at all.

"Miss, you haven't eaten for three days. Just drinking water and taking medicine will drag your body down." This time Bai Wei did not retreat after hearing this. Instead, she held the food plate and knelt in front of Mu Jieyu, "

Miss, you always feel sorry for your slaves, and Bai Qian and Bai Su have not eaten for two days. Even if you are a slave, would you like to eat something?"

"I have no appetite. Go get her something she likes and watch her eat it." Mu Jieyu still shook his head.

"Miss, Rong Baiwei said boldly, the servants and others followed the young lady without knowing anything. After so many years, the young lady is not only the master in the hearts of the slaves, but also the person closest to us. The young lady is now like this

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In this way, how can the slaves eat?" Bai Wei looked at Mu Jieyu distressedly, "If the miss insists on refusing to eat, the slaves will not try to persuade her. The miss is for the prince, just as the slaves are for the miss.
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